That's right, us mature and suave and sophisticated chaps in our 40's. Let's celebrate everything that is righteous about being in one's 40's. We've been there and done it all and are still living life to the maximum. Youngsters haven't really got a clue these days. Sorry Dev, I'm not aware of any other posters in their 50's so you're on your own buddy. Maybe you can kiss and make up with Rocket?
. We took everything life had to throw at us, kicked it's arse and emerged as better people. Well apart from Gambol obviously but there's always going to be one or two casualties..
Nah not really - I'll probably die in my current job - you'll be replaced by a genetically modified camel that can programme a computer, has a degree in contract law and can negotiate business deals in 38 different languages. Now that will be ****!
Went out in Hitchin on Saturday night a couple of weeks ago, been years since I lived there. Was in The Red Hart which used to be absolutely jam packed, took a good 20 minutes to get served, nowadays it's got just a handful of people in. Went in a few pubs, none of them were busy. Seems a lot has changed since 20 years ago when every able-bodied 17-25 year old would be out Friday and Saturday nights. Where do the youngsters go these days?
All goggle eyed from playing play station, X box and all that other ****. Brain dead morons these days. No sense of adventure.
Sounds about right - either that or yeats' where they're banging back jaegr bombs or some other similar foul concotion which serves only to get you so drunk you don't know where you live, what your name is or that making your way through a crowded pub to get to the loo or the bar in much the same way that military forces make their way through enemy lines is not really the done thing.
